Dear Him,
You were my first love.
I wish we were still best friends, being with you all the time, spending every free minute just talk to you and bear hugs in the hallways.
I miss you.
I know you don't like me. I know your friends don't like me. But I still encourage your growth and your potential. You're funny and handsome and you were a good thing in my life.
I think I've moved on from you. I know you're dating the girl a grade older than us. I know she makes you happy and I know she's prettier than me. I am happy for you. I hope you're happy for me. I still think about you at night.
Do you still think about me?
YOU ARE READING
Moral Ambiguity
PoesíaPerpectives of life from my eyes and my stories. Delves into the themes of what it means to be human, intense emotions, and life in itself. Most importantly, written about the world from a thirteen year old girls eyes. Includes: Short stories, Poems...
